1. The Escort and the Dirty Conscience


    Date: 2/22/2017, Categories: Fantasy Anal Bi-sexual Erotica Masturbation Oral Sex Threesome Written by women Author: Unknow user, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... was breathing hard, succumbing to the delicious violation with my eyes closed, my head falling forward as slowly he inched forward until I had taken the entire length of his shaft deep inside my ass. “Does it feel good,” he asked. “Oh god, yesss,” I groaned. “It feels so good. Please fuck me now. Don’t stop.” Needing no encouragement, he seized hold of my hips and drove his cock in and out of my tight little hole while I moaned loudly, unable to hold back the raw, primal desire that had overtaken me. He fucked my ass hard. I felt his hips slapping against me, his hand burying itself in my hair, pulling, so that my head was yanked back as he rhythmically thrust into me. I felt split apart, raw and wild, as he rode my ass, spurred on as I begged him to fuck me harder. I felt like I almost lost consciousness of time and place until I felt Liana’s mouth on mine, her tongue pushing past my lips as she kissed me passionately, while her hand slid between my legs to play with my clit. I was so close. I could feel myself about to come in waves of pleasure. “Do you feel like a slut now?” Elliot ...
    ... cried. “Yesss….” I sobbed with delirious pleasure. “I’m a dirty little slut that just wants to get fucked over and over again.” He clenched a handful of my blonde hair tighter and yanked my head back roughly, before twisting my head until it turned sharply to the side. “Well I think you’re in luck then.” My eyes widened. Standing in the doorway to the library was three men I recognized from the party. They were all standing there; zippers open, stroking their hard cocks as they watched the scene unfolding before them. “We might just make you a rich girl before you leave this place.” The resulting orgasm felt explosive like a hot white fire that quickly burned through all my preconceptions and prior intentions. It shattered what was left of my dirty conscience and there among the sordid ashes of my violations, the real Alison emerged and finally opened her eyes. I’m couldn’t be certain if I was speaking to the lust-crazed men standing in that doorway, or the new Alison when the next words left my lips. “Welcome...” And this time, I meant it. --- To be continued… pics,,,http://goo.gl/OorWzJ
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